I’ve been remiss in not keeping up with my blogging, though I do have an excuse… My Muse Rowan got frisky, found himself a paramour, and between the two of them, they managed to light a fire with my creative embers. So much so, my hands ache from the effort of hitting word counts I haven’t seen in months.
Yay me? Yay Big Pharmaceutical. I won’t promo on their behalf – not unless I benefit from a kickback or two or three – but if it says “back and body pain” and has a cap I can actually remove without using harsh language…
Meantime, Rowan’s been a bit cagey about who this new guy is. No name, just a few blushes and “um, dontcha think he’s hot?”
If you say so, dear…
Meanwhile, back at the ranch, this Muse Herder is putting the finishing touches on the next installment of Bad Boyfriends starring Mike Douglas, Kane’s not so silent business partner, and Sean Rourke, the agency’s star escort. It took a joint special project, seaside at the Hamptons and a wily Boston attorney to convince Mike and Sean they had more in common than business as usual.
Watch for Pumping Iron (A Bad Boyfriends Novella), coming soon to an eBook store near you.